Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

I hate blokes, telling tasteless jokes
And explaining where people
I hate ignorant folks, who pay to see gigs
And through every fucking song
I hate people in night clubs, coke
And where your going wrong
Well if you agree, then hating with me
And feel to sing along

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Well I hate pointless updates on Facebook
FYI we never M eight's
We pretend to be friends on the
When in real life, we have to say
To each other, oh brother I love for my mother
For good times, for music and my
Yeah I laugh, and and I have love to give
But sometimes all you can do is

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Well I hate them eaters, you cook them fajitas
only eat pizza and chips
I hate outside, for a smoke and some guy
Coughs, like your are his
And I queuing up, for festival toilets
Especially you need to shit
And I hate the X-Factor, for murdering
You bunch of money grubbing

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And I hate them magazines, aimed at teens
That make ten old's race to grow up
Hey kids, let's all be or better
Eat chocolate you throw up
Keep your stars, and their stupid cars
And the Botox, makes them look fucked
Just grow old grace, have you seen Chear's face
It looks it's been hit by a truck

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